They shooting handles, burning candles on that sad walkHoly Mary, the shit is scary and this guy’s …Revolvers and automatic for that sad talkTake everything to hustle, nothing slammed dawgSo if you reach make sure you squeeze it offThese little niggas don’t get books but get that Nina RossEducated by niggas…off… behaviour, my city of 30000 wolvesAnd money be the root of it allSo we running in your crib or we roofing your ballBig bullies with the long fooliesLet the jackets … shark hoodiesIt’s a struggle but we make it workIt’s a … on job so we taking workAsk my homie how he doing,he said he freaking hurtHis mama just passed, he trying to find the churchSo I sent my condolences and a half of purseAnd what’s worse is his kids don’t careThey didn’t know they grandma so why should they be thereIt’s what they telling him at leastAnd I know they take a piece, of his heartHe try to play it cool, but I know he play it hardCan’t think of much to say, so all I do is nodTell him to keep his head up, and his faith in godLord knows it’s a struggleJust give us freedom.